Mirror Conversations Chapter IV: Let’s return to that far away land

How beautiful it is to feel small. So very small as you stare at the vastness of the world at your feet reminding you that your life is but a fragment of time.

You think of all the journeys that have led to yours. The infrastructure that has been required to connect the world for you to be here right now, in this body with these thoughts.

It’s right there where all the incessant conversations you have with yourself suddenly silence, reminding you that the reason why you are here is much simpler than what you like to believe. You are here to be yourself. And it takes a lifetime, yet at the core of that expertise is the message that you bring to this space in time, and if you don’t let it flow, with the freedom that you used to have when you were an unlayered child, you risk a fragment being lost for all of humanity. Because no one carries the same message.

You think of all the journeys that have led to yours. The infrastructure that has been required to connect the world for you to be here right now, in this body with these thoughts.

It is one of those magical moments in which in solitude I can finally feel and see with all my senses what I have always looked at.